We stopped by a neighbor's yard sale this weekend. Of all of the things that could have caught his eye (toy motorcycles, a bicycle, a kid-sized car), he made sure we were not leaving without this:
He pulled it out of the box of toys and squealed with delight - with its golden wheels, purple plastic faceted beads, and tulle flourish, can you blame him? It's been his favorite all weekend.
I secretly hope it lasts.
Sunday, June 20, 2010
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